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if we move in together, will i still be a slob, will things get ordinary, will i piss you off, 'cause i don't cook, throw my clothes on the floor, and i mix the darks and whites, oh baby your kisses are pure, and the sex lasts for hours, you want me the less i shower, i'm a sight for sore eyes, in your old tighy whities, but you love me anyway, i thank god for seeing the light, and not going out with some lawyer type, 'cause your a poet, a renaissance man, a little boy with, really strong hands, so many things going through my mind, sometimes it gets scary, but when you're on my side, the world may be chaotic, the skies may explode, but we'll be okay, baby-this much i know, and the minuet between the heart and, the breath, is my lullby, and the minuet between the heart and, the breath, rocks me every time, and the minuet between the heart and, the breath, saves my life, as i lay upon your chest, i'm satisfied, i'd like to have babies with you, like to have maybe two join a carpool and, sing the kids to bed they can, have your coloring and, my movie rental addiction, they can be antisocial just like us, and they can choose their very, own religion they can climb into, bed in the middle of the night and, sleep in your arms, hypnotized, so many things going through my mind, sometimes it gets scary, but when you're on my side, the world may be chaotic, the skies may explode, but we'll be okay, baby-this much i know, and the minuet between the heart and, the breath, is my lullby, and the minuet between the heart and, the breath, rocks me every time, and the minuet between the heart and, the breath, saves my life, as i lay upon your chest, i'm satisfied, alright-everything's gonna be, alright, alright-everything's gonna be alright, so if all the things we want, are just out of reach, we move to the midwest, and you start to teach, i'm a woulda, coulda, shoulda, a one hit wonder, i'm pretty sure we'd be okay, 'cause if the skin on your chest, still feels that way, from the sandalwood oil, that you dab in the middle, i think maybe, maybe, baby. we'd miss it-a little
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Artist: menzel, idina